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No. 39 -Winter Days
Winter days pass by
cold creeps in bones
and joints, I sigh
and stay at home.
I long for Spring
the warmth it brings
the new plant growth
No. 40 - The Joy of Life
The joy to wake
each morning, new
beginnings make
a welcome brew
to sip and smell
and savour well.
The joy of life!
No. 41 - Squirrels
Young squirrels chase
up and down trees.
They run aace
smelling the breeze.
Their true pleasure
finding food treasure
where they buried it.
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2025
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